somewhere in the hills (o morro nao tem vez)

the breeze was cool

his kiss was fire

the night birds sang their trills

and when the moon was gone

hidden by the clouds

i put the fire out somewhere in the hills

his eyes could laugh

i saw them laugh

his lips a world of thrills

the moon looked down and smiled

on a tender love to see it

blossoming somewhere in the hills

new day

new dawn

and i have gone

in search of other thrills

the moon looks down and sighs

for those laughing eyes are crying

silently somewhere in the hills

all night long we would samba

laugh and sing with our friends

love can be like a samba

full of joy then it ends

o morro nao tem vez

e o que ele faz ja foi demais

mas olhem bem voces

quando derem vez ao morro

toda a cidade vai cantar